The villain beg you to kill me

I felt the bare chest behind me press against my back, and the vibration of his voice came clearly as the breath rose and fell, as if our bodies were connected, this feeling made me very uncomfortable.

"Wu'an, what do you want to do?" I asked.

Unforgiven breath blew by my ears: "Su Su."

His voice passed through my body like electricity, and my heartbeat accelerated for a while.

This man who claims to be the boss of hell has never taken me seriously, he only yells seven hundred and seven hundred, who knows that he would call me by my name at such a time, and in such... ambiguous way.

"Susu, I like you more and more." Wushe hugged me tightly, hanging his chin on the side of my neck, as if I was his precious person, wishing he could hug me with arms and legs.

I was a little helpless, as for the high-cold villain boss that I had agreed upon, I couldn't believe that this was the king of Youdu who easily summoned a hundred thousand ghost soldiers with the eyes of ghosts and gods.

No, since he entered Lu Bin's body, he has never been normal.

Did Lu Bin's body bring him down?Or was there a bug when Tianyao transported his spirit?

However, at least...

I sensed that he was clearly wearing pants.

"...No pardon." I said, "Why are you lying in your pants?" It's not an honor to be misunderstood as a pervert.

"You want me not to wear it?" Wushe chuckled lowly.

I didn't say anything at all, I don't want it at all, okay? If it's Wushe's muscular body before, I'd like to appreciate it, but now Fatty Lu is really not interested.

"Susu, I said I won't do anything to you until I get my body back, so I won't do anything to you," Wushe said, "Although I really want to, and I know you really want to, but not now. When you take off your pants."

I:"……"

I always feel like I've been taught a lesson!And it's like I really want to take off his pants! !

How did the logic in the middle of this twist? ?

"Susu." Wushe took a deep breath, "You smell really nice."

I:"……"

Me: "Are you finished? Go to sleep!"

Wushe let go of his hand a little bit, but his hot palm was still clasped on my waist. He said very calmly: "You sleep, I will keep watch."

Because I was so sleepy, I always felt that something was wrong, but I fell asleep right away.

In the dream, I was chased for eight streets by the villains in Tianzhai holding kitchen knives. My chest felt as if I was pressed by a big stone. I couldn’t breathe for a long time. I was shot in the side of my waist. I was miserable in the nightmare, but Wushe didn't know where to go, so I was the only one running away...

"Susu, wake up." Someone blew in my ear, making it itchy.

"Susu, wake up, they are here." It was Wushe's voice.

What the hell is Susu? It must be a dream. In reality, I would never allow Wushe to call me in such a nasty way, but he would only call me Qibai if he was as conceited as he was, and he would definitely not call me Susu.

wrong.

I opened my eyes abruptly, staring at Wushe and Wushe.

"Don't call me Susu, or I'll ask you to forgive me." I said.

Wushe frowned: "She's too ugly, just ask me to forgive you."

"Forgive your sister." I quickly touched the clothes, put them on, and asked as I put them on, "Where are they?"

Wushe said: "You have met my sister, her name is Lingyun."

"Get down to business!" I said impatiently.

"Over there." Wu'she pointed to the door of the storage room, on the ground, there were three people lying down.

"..." I suddenly felt powerless.

"Youdu has a special product called corpse water, but it's a pity that it doesn't exist here. I woke you up to ask how to deal with these people." Wushe said innocently.

The next morning, Father Shen and Aunt Li rushed out of the house like wild dogs running wild. For the first time in their thirty years of employment, they were so eager to leave home early to go to work.

And the second lesson of my little black room was also able to start after breakfast.

The student——Shen Yan is already in place.

She didn't seem to have slept well all night, with two big dark circles under her eyes, she looked haggard, but her eyes were resolute, as if she had regained her direction in life.

"Teacher, I've been thinking about it all night," Shen Yan said, "I'm still afraid, but I know that this kind of emotion can't bring me any positive effects."

She paused and looked at me longingly: "I want to control my life, not passively driven by others."

I nodded and said approvingly, "It's good that you can figure it out."

Shen Yan smiled embarrassedly: "Thanks to the teacher's teaching."

I laughed: "I know it's not easy to understand these things, especially getting out of the shadow of the past and finding yourself again. This is not something I can do with a few empty theories. The key lies with you."

Shen Yan stared at me: "No, it's not... If it wasn't for you, teacher... I would have turned into mud at the bottom of the lake now."

Thinking of Shen Yan's desperate and sluggish look when she committed suicide, I couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Shen Yan's eyes cleared up again: "I will do whatever you say, and the only person I trust now is the teacher."

I smiled wryly: "Don't trust me like this, put your trust on others, it's better to judge by yourself."

Shen Yan was taken aback: "Could the teacher still lie to me?"

I shook my head: "It's all possible. For example," I pointed at Wushe who was lying on the sofa watching the news, "If he was kidnapped and the kidnapper asked me to contact you, I might contact you."

The same situation also happened to me and the great author. Sometimes trust alone is not enough, and you have to bring your own brains.

However, in the final analysis, it was Shen Yan who was too innocent to ask such a question. After so many things, it was not easy for her to maintain her original intention.

"Shen Yan, cheer up. Today, I'm going to teach you how to build a conditioned reflex in a person. You may not believe it, but the human spirit is so fragile that it can't stand torture at all." I said solemnly, "And , this is not a fun game, suggesting, hypnotizing, playing with people's hearts, which is a crime for an innocent person."

Shen Yan frowned: "But Zhao Tianyu is not innocent."

I said: "Yes, but this method is inherently sinful, the great author... A person I know often mentioned that when you stare into the abyss for a long time, the abyss is also looking at you."

Shen Yan was at a loss: "I don't understand..."

I said, "The way to not be stained with evil is not to even observe the means."

Wushe took out a row of long needles from the cloth bag. These were the acupuncture needles he bought from the pharmacy after the uninvited guests last night. He stroked the long needles with satisfaction and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense about erecting archways. This seat will teach you some quick and effective methods."

I:"……"